God Level Demon

“Isn't this Nie Zhen, the first master of the War Theology Academy?! ”

“He is said to be the son of Wolf Wang Nie, with a three-eyed wolf bloodline. ”

“The famous Nie family is truly remarkable. Even in the powerful such as the War Theology College of the Cloud, Nie Zhen is still a technocratic group, with unquestionable strength. ”

“I've heard that the blood of these three wolves is so noble that when the third eye opens, it possesses incredible powers. And Wolf Wang Nie Dao, by virtue of this power, became the famous king of Hehe. ”

The crowd was talking about staring at this young man, who seemed to feel oppressed by a fierce, wild breath and could barely breathe.

Even Mu Haolan, Jiujian, Xiao Yixuan and others can't help but contract their pupils. This is an unprecedented enemy, a young king of the future, never waiting to be idle.

“Chapin, you're a little over the top. ”

In front of Nie Zhen, he was two meters tall and strong, like a young wolf king, his eyes glared at Xiaping: “Miao Ze is from my war theology school, you dare him to kneel down and humiliate his dignity. Are you treating me as nobody in my war theology school? ”

“If you don't give me a statement, you're not leaving! ”

His tone was unmatched and unquestionable.

“Too much? ”

Sharpington laughed: “He suddenly made a sneak attack, and the means were ruthless. If I hadn't been a little skilled, I would have been seriously injured by him. Who is it?! ”

He looked at Nie Zhen.

“The fact is that you are not seriously injured, but Mizuzawa is seriously injured, and even forced to kneel down and humiliated in public, so you have gone too far and deserve an apology.” Nieh Zhen spoke harshly.

Xiaping sneered: “A bandit breaks into the house, tries to kill more people, the owner rises up to resist, beats them to serious injuries, it's the owner's fault? Shouldn't the master have hurt him? This is such a big joke. ”

“You hurt him, let him kneel, humiliate me at War Theological Academy, and that's wrong. If you don't admit it, I'll help you admit it.” Nie Zhen's eyes revealed a hint of cold, like a blade of darkness, with a compelling chill.

Immediately, he wanted to do it.

Whoops!

In the blink of an eye, a cold flash in the middle of the sky dissipates a sword that pierces the sky, as if it were splitting the sky apart, with a terrible threat.

“Hmm?” felt the sword, Nie Zheng squinted his eyes, didn't do it, stared at a young man in a white robe from afar, his eyes showed vigilance.

With a bang, this sharp sword hit the ground, immediately smashing a 10-meter-wide deep pit, shaking the ground hundreds of times, creating a terrible destructive force.

“Who is this guy and how dare you do it in front of Niehn? Want to die? ”

Somebody doesn't know this white man.

“You don't even know this guy? It's so lonely. He's the first man in the Black and White Academy. ”

“He is said to have the blood of a golden crane, is a natural sword body, sword cultivation has reached the realm of divine indoctrination, swordsmanship sweeps the invincible hands of Tianjin University. ”

“Nieh Zhen had also fought with a thousand enemies, but came down several times without winning or losing. ”

A lot of people talk about it and recognize the true identity of the man in the white robe.

“Vengeance, you want to stop me? ”

Nie Zhen frowned, staring dead at the white man in front of him.

“Not to stop you, but to persuade you. ”

White robe man hates the light wind, "Nieh Zhen, the cloud fog mountains are opening, why do you have to do it here to make things big?! There's nothing to talk about in the Mist Mountains. ”

“Haha, you are wrong, fighting this kind of thing needs to be split up, if you want to fight, if you want to kill, see you fight, I also itch, do you want to fight?! ”

A blast, suddenly, a figure suddenly fell in the middle of the sky, instantly smashing a huge pit, dozens of huge cracks, clicking.

The smoke scattered, and then a man three meters tall, full of red hair, his hair burning like a flame, huge body size like a fierce lion, his body muscles swelled up, and he exuded extreme compression.

Students around them are shocked and dozens of steps backwards. The momentum in front of this blonde man is more terrifying than Nieh and Vengeance. Like the king who ruled the hundreds of millions of mountain rivers, no one can resist his will.

“Changbin, Tianjin University!” Someone shouted and saw the identity of this red-haired man, Changbin, the number one expert at Tianjin University, with Fire Lion blood.

“I didn't expect even Changbin to do it. ”

“This guy is nuts, he's desperate. ”

“It's a little too bad. If Changbin did it, things would be impossible to clean up, and not a few of them would stop without serious injury. ”

“It is said that this is also a troublemaker at Tianjin University, where hundreds of students were sent to the hospital just after enrollment for a week before they recovered. ”

“His Firelion bloodline was extremely violent, and once furious, even the ten monsters couldn't pull it off, it was an irrevocable time bomb that nobody dared to mess with. ”

Many students show fear, they have heard about Changbin. The other party is also a shitty stick at Tianjin University, I don't know how much trouble they caused.

Had it not been for the grandchildren, they would have been killed by the masterminds.

Some students have green faces. Xiaping of Yanhuang University, Changbin of Tianjin University, Xuanqian of Black and White College, Nie Zhen of War Theology College, the first experts of the four universities have all appeared. This is clearly the Dragon Fight Tiger Dou.

In the distance, some university teachers are also observing the situation, but they are not moving, and they seem to want to see the faculties of these students and do not intend to stop them.

When he saw the two men appearing, Nie Bin squinted his eyes and looked at Xiaping. “Good luck to you, son. Don't let me see you next time. ”

“Otherwise I will surely take your life. ”

His tone was murderous.

“Next time, come and bite me if you can.” Xia Ping despised and provoked directly, although he was now wounded, he had nothing to fear.

Nie Zhen clenched his fist, but then let go. He did not speak. He went forward, rescued Miao Ze and turned around and left.

Vengeance stood beside him with a pale face, as if nothing could shake his mind.

“Boy, I hear you're strong. Want to play?” Changbin's eyes lit up and stared at Xiaping.

But at this point, before Xiaping could speak, the whole cloud fog mountains began to vibrate, and countless clouds of fog were trembling, as if a giant dragon was flipping.

“The Cloud Mist Mountains are open. ”

A student shouted immediately.

Suddenly, everyone in the room vibrated and immediately looked at the distant cloud mountains.